Tag Archives: Kira
Dancing
I used to think you danced with your feet. I would watch my feet and tell them to move around. Then I went to middle school and saw everyone dancing with their arms. So, I started moving my arms around … Continue reading
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Concert (incomplete)
Kira’s band was friggin’ phenomenal. And it made Dizzie more than a little jealous. Even so, she was cheering so loud the people around her were giving her funny looks. But you know what? Fuck them. “That’s my fuckin’ girl … Continue reading
Filed under Novel, Session XIX
Induce Vomiting
When I was six, I ate a wild mushroom in my aunt and uncle’s back yard. I always hated mushrooms, so I’m not sure exactly what compelled me to do it. I guess even back then I was always challenging … Continue reading
Filed under Novel, Session XIX
Dreams
If I had a dime for every time I had this dream, I would shoot myself. I’m walking down a hallway and Sadie is sitting there with blood on her hands. Sometimes she says it’s her own blood. Sometimes it’s … Continue reading
Filed under Novel, Session XIX
Worry
Kira is worried. She slides out her discount office chair and hops onto her laptop. She sends a message: “To: Dakota Long Subject: worried Have you heard from Chev or Diz? I’ve tried to call them both and no answer. … Continue reading
Filed under Novel, Session XIX
Kung Fu (unfinished)
“Hey. Want to come over and watch a kung fu movie?” “That’s the sexiest thing anyone’s ever told me.” Dizzie could hear Kira sigh over the phone. “You coming or not?” “Geez! Give me a minute to warm it up … Continue reading
Filed under Flash Fiction, Session XIX
Lady of the House
Dizzie Catalano wakes up to Joey Ramone’s unintelligible angel voice blasting on her phone. Joey serenades her from her bedside. He’s coming through a tight wind. The kids are losing their minds. So says the voice of Joey Ramone. She … Continue reading
Filed under Novel, Session XIX
Band Meeting
“So, is she cute?” Dakota was chewing on a stick of Pocky. He and Chev were trying to unlock the last songs in Rock Band. He liked to chew on stuff while playing bass. At first, Dizzie guessed he thought … Continue reading
Filed under Novel, Session XIX
Rehoboth, Part 4
Sadie was sitting in the front seat again, only this time they were headed home. Her mother called Dizzie’s phone and yelled Sadie’s ear off. Dizzie vouched for her. “I’m sorry we kidnapped your daughter, Mrs. Nozek. It was my … Continue reading
Filed under Flash Fiction, Session XVII
Rehoboth, Part 3
“I love the smell of the beach,” Dizzie said, pulling out a sock full of change. “Dizzie,” Kira pointed, “Is that an old sock?” “Oh yeah! Feeds the meters and self-defense!” she swung it around. Sadie was about to wait … Continue reading
Filed under Flash Fiction, Session XVII
